What about actor?

Suddenly woke up.

Shi Feng sat up reflexively, the aftertaste of the nightmare had not faded yet, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he raised his eyes short of breath, and saw Qi Mo staring at him in front of him.

"What's the matter, having a nightmare?" Qi Mo pulled out the chair and sat down, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "I still have a meeting, so try to finish talking within 10 minutes if you have anything to do."

Only then did Qi Mo realize that Shi Feng was still wearing a mask, made of cotton and loosely covering the bridge of his nose. I don't know if it was because his face was too small, or because the mask was too big.

Shi Feng knew it was impolite, so he took it off and looked up at the person opposite who was looking at him.

"I hope you sign me."

The voice was straight and round, and the timbre was clear and moist. Qi Mo watched Shi Feng's pale lips move up and down, and his boredom was inexplicably swept away by magic.

Qi Mo didn't reply to his words immediately, but picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and turned the temperature up a bit.

He asked casually, "Why is your face so pale and uncomfortable?"

Shi Feng, who was already ready for a serious negotiation, froze for a moment, "No..."

"Ha, okay." Qi Mo smiled perfunctorily, "You want to come to Changji?"

"Yeah." Shi Feng thought for a while, and added: "You said before, Chang Ji's door will always be open for me..."

Hearing this, Qi Mo didn't deny it, he nodded, "Yes, but that's in the past baby."

Shi Feng: "?"

The words that Qi Mo popped out of his mind frightened the other party, "Sorry, catchphrase."

He has too many lovers, and each of them calls him "baby", which is inevitable after a long time.

But it was the first time that I called a man Baby by the way.

Qi Mo was a little hesitant, and changed the subject accordingly: "Let's put it this way, I'm an entertainer and a businessman."

"Your external value is quite perfect, but you no longer have the value of commercial performance." Qi Mo leisurely turned his chair, his eyes resting on Shi Feng's face, "Frankly speaking, you have too many black spots, It involves topics that are more sensitive to the public, and it is difficult to whitewash and praise them."

The implication is that it is very difficult for a person who has fallen hard once in the entertainment circle to stand up again.

"some."

Qi Mo didn't understand, "What?"

"It's valuable." Shi Feng clenched his fingers tightly, and said with firm eyes: "Chang Ji doesn't need to praise me, I only need Chang Ji's resources, and the rest, even if it's always in pain, I will struggle desperately to climb up .”

"And during the contract period, all the benefits I get belong to the company."

"..."

Qi Mo pressed his temples, he was having a hard time making a decision, "Think about it."

Having said this, Shi Feng knew that there was no need to fade away, he stood up and put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie.

"excuse me."

"Don't disturb." Qi Mo didn't get up, not going to see him off.

Then, until the five or six minutes after Shi Feng had left completely, Qi Mo was still sitting in his original position, his downcast eyes wondering what he was thinking.

He feels that the wind seems to have not changed, but it seems to have changed a lot.

Obviously, he was quite arrogant before, unmoved by the various conditions he put forward.

But just now, Shi Feng was sitting in front of him, as if he had been completely smoothed by four years of prison life. From the beginning to the end, the word "proud" never appeared on him again.

After being released from prison, the first person he looked for was himself. What was Shi Feng thinking in his heart...

Gee.

I can't figure it out, can't figure it out, my head hurts, I don't want to.

At 11:[-], Qi Mo ended the meeting.

He stood in front of the black car, raised his hand and knocked on the window, the dark glass slowly lowered, and Gao Gao yawned lazily while sitting in it.

"Wait till you fall asleep."

Qi Mo smiled: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you that I will drive home by myself tonight."

Gao Gao was stunned, "Aren't you going to my place?"

Qi Mo pecked her slightly parted red lips: "I won't go."

"Whatever you want." Gao Gao said, "Then you should pay attention to yourself."

Qi Mo drove his Bentley from the company parking lot, and was about to go straight back to his old house. He hadn't been back home for a long time, and his mother's birthday was coming soon.

Driving along the street to the suburban area, not far away, I saw a familiar figure from behind.

Empty walkways, and black hoodies.

time wind?

Qi Mo looked intently, and subconsciously frowned.I don't understand why Shifeng is wandering on the street so late.

He saw Shifeng walking aimlessly, wearing a mask, maybe because of the cold, and the hat of his clothes was loosely put on his head.

The speed of the car slowed down.

The distance is not too long. Looking from a distance, the street lamps cast shadows around the eyes and nose of the other person, and it is hard to see what expression it is, but inexplicably, Qi Mo tasted a complex emotion from that person.

How to say, a little lonely, a little sentimental.

Shi Feng breathed on his palms, rubbed them, and then put them back into his pockets.

His eyes are always looking at nowhere, the traffic, the sky, the neon lights... are always scattered and wandering.

The car was getting closer and closer to Shi Feng, but still kept a proper distance.

Qi Mo followed behind the other party unhurriedly, and the thought of driving away came up several times, and he suppressed it forcefully.

He didn't feel that he was in a panic, he just wanted to see what this person would do after being rejected for no reason.

"Blingbling... the stars have ended...withered...withered...a closed stage..."

Then, Shi Feng didn't do anything, just hummed his famous song lightly.

Qi Mo came to the fun, holding the steering wheel with one hand, slowly recalling the past.

If I remember correctly, when the 714 boy group was a little famous back then, the single song "Stars" composed by the leader Shi Feng became completely popular.

"A beautiful boy who meets once in 5000 years", "a throat kissed by an angel", these exaggerated and popular Internet buzzwords actually come from Shifeng.

That's why he tried so hard to win Shi Feng over.

"Everything is just for you, I have a new life..."

After being popular for two years, the plagiarism, rape, and all kinds of black material that came out from nowhere, the evidence is complete, and it can't be cleared and can't be thrown away, almost disappointing all fans.

In just three nights, all the fanatic fans turned into black fans, and it became cold.

His fans directly proved the saying that as much as you love, you hate as much. When you love, you will be lifted up to the sky. If you don't love, you will be dragged down and pushed into the mire.

Shi Feng is the top idol among idols, and also the limit of black and red stars. In that epic fan circle battle back then, everyone's curses almost broke half of the sky.

The singing continues, faintly, softly.

Qi Mo couldn't think of any good adjectives for a while, he just felt that the sound of the wind was like water, "moisturizing the ears".

The decision that had been made a long time ago was actually a little shaken at this time.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Qi Mo was surprised, looking down, the heart rate watch on his wrist was beeping.

After the operation, this is the first time that the heart is so unstable.

……It's time to rest.

Those messy thoughts disappeared, Qi Mo stepped on the accelerator, the car passed the wind, and the figure in the rearview mirror quickly moved away, away, and finally disappeared.

The next day, Shi Feng received a call from Chang Ji.

"Mr. Shi, if you are free today, please come to the company to sign the contract as soon as possible." On the phone, it was the voice of the assistant who received me yesterday.

Shi Feng rubbed his eyes in a daze, thinking he was still dreaming.

He thought that what Qi Mo meant yesterday was a very tactful refusal, but he didn't expect the other party to think about it for a whole night.

He immediately cleared his throat and replied:

"Okay, I'll be there this afternoon."